?The patriarch's room is dark and cramped, as if in a mourning hall among the ruins. Only a flickering desk lamp illuminated a small corner of the room unwilling to be lonely.

As soon as he entered the room, Si Fan followed the rules and walked along the edge of the room to the lowest position, which was also in the corner of the room.

He is the youngest and the youngest, so he should naturally sit in this position.

"It's really not as good as one generation after another. You all see that the children of the fourth family can talk with us in the same room now! It's not easy!" The old man who was almost sitting side by side with the patriarch in the room was full of energy Sipping tea, the fragrance of tea overflows, and there is a palm-sized stove beside him, and a faint fragrance comes from it! That smell lingers.

"Boss, please don't say a few words! Whoever made this matter is well-known to everyone. Your children have almost ruined our ancestral property. The old house has been turned upside down and is now missing. , I can’t find it, it’s good that I didn’t settle this matter with you!” Si Tian’s father walked in and said with a grim expression.

Si Fanye had already seen who was sitting next to the first person. Si Yingming, the eldest son of Grandpa Ye Hao's generation, was the intended heir of the head of the Si family back then. As for why the position of patriarch finally fell into the hands of the patriarch's grandfather, it can really be said to be a buried history.

No one knows about this.

Si Fan naturally didn't know, but he still felt a little uncomfortable that Si Yingming, a grandpa, made fun of him by lowering his status so much.

I thought it would be a joy to be back in the family.

At this time, the patriarch's grandfather also came into the room. He walked very slowly and took a long time to sit in his seat. He didn't know where he pressed the switch beside him. The room just started to brighten up.

Only then did Si Fan feel the tense and terrifying atmosphere they created now!

This is a game for the old guys! Si Fan wasn't interested, but the patriarch's grandfather was the first to ask Si Fan.

"Si Fan, since you represented the fourth family in today's clan meeting, you must fulfill your responsibilities. This time, each family contributed 200,000 yuan to repair the ancestral house and the ancestral hall. 500,000. I don’t ask you much today, just pay half of what other people pay, which is 100,000 yuan!” The patriarch’s grandfather was still not in a hurry when he spoke, but he gave people very heavy pressure.

Si Yingming suddenly interjected with a little bit of a smirk: "If you want me to say that they are all from the clan, why should we pay 500,000 yuan, and he only pays half of the 200,000 yuan! They should be treated equally!"

Just when he was about to continue talking about this matter further and further,

Si Fan interjected, "I'm sorry, although it's rude to interrupt you as a junior, but I really don't want to hear your high-spirited talk, isn't it just money? It doesn't need 200,000, this time I'm just like everyone else. I'll take 500,000 Come to repair the ancestral house, as for the ancestral hall at home. I am responsible for everything. From materials to construction, I will handle everything. You don’t need to take a penny.”

Not long after sitting in his seat, Si Fan's words caused waves. Si Yingming, who was at the top of the table, frowned, and stared at Si Fan with his right hand tightly gripping his stove, his teeth about to be crushed.

Of course, he wouldn't think that Si Fan was trying to be brave, but he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Is what you said true? The repair of the ancestral hall requires much more money than the ancestral house. We are planning to use the previous style of modern construction in the ancestral house, but the ancestral hall must be made of wood, and There can be no mistake with the current one!" The patriarch said seriously.

This is no joke.

Si Fan nodded: "That's right. I will find someone to do the repairs of the ancestral hall. I am also in this business. Maybe if I am in a good mood, I will bring the workers to repair it. The material of the wood and the repair technology You can rest assured that you will never be disappointed!" Si Fan said that he is full of confidence in what he is good at, if these old guys pull Si Fan and continue to chew words according to their dark hearts, Si Fan will collapse at that time.

Fortunately, he has changed the situation now. There was a moment of silence in the room. Almost no one is willing to talk nonsense. Someone is willing to pay a large sum of money to repair the ancestral hall. Let alone shut them up, just go out and run around. Old men who are thicker than the city wall will do it.

"Okay! Good job, there are not many young people with your courage. Now that the most difficult things have already been taken over by someone. It seems that there is no need to continue today's clan discussion. Let's end! "Someone is getting impatient. It's all a group of old men who still want to have family discussions like before, of course they don't enjoy the modern life at home.

Impatient people make up the vast majority.

"Since that's the case, Si Fan, who is a junior, will be responsible for the repairs of the ancestral hall independently. As for the money for rebuilding the ancestral house, you don't have to take it! It's good for young people to make money, but it can make money and keep it The foundation is the foundation!" Si Fan's eyes were sore when the patriarch said some life insights, the old man was the strong man who was all-powerful in the past and finally disappeared from everyone. It is said that the people who went to the Soviet Union with him to sell leather goods and light industrial products later dared to fly. sold.

Those present were all older elders. When the patriarch announced the end of the clan meeting, they all left the oppressive room as soon as possible.

In the end, only Si Fan and the patriarch were left in the room, and Si Fan's nose felt sore when the patriarch looked at him with white hair and old age.

"Patriarch, I haven't seen you for a few years...why are you..." Si Fan couldn't continue his words.

The patriarch smiled faintly: "Is it a few years to grow up like this?"

"It's normal. If anyone encounters something that can change everything about you, he will be like me. He will grow old quickly and feel tired! The breath is gone. The youth will go with it." It seems to be another It is so bitter to say something about life.

"Grandpa patriarch, you still want to live a long life! How can you say such depressing words, and I still expect you to be the beacon of my life to point out the direction!" Si Fan leaned next to the old man and helped him to walk towards the ancestral hall.

Just behind the backyard, that is the most important place of the Si family. There are countless ancestral tablets enshrined, and wooden dolls of the earliest ancestors are enshrined.

There is also the place where the ancestors lived in seclusion.

"Hey! Don't say those words to coax me. I can tell that in this life, I only have the experience of failure! The old ancestor is still waiting for you. Hurry up and see him!"

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